Great bird of man falls
a flash of silver in the sky
The shock wil find all
and they will ask why.
The bad man cares not
until the phone call
That for his voice sought
He fell against the wall.
His child was on the end
crawling from the flames
Dad, I should've minded the wind,
Death I now must tame.
Her broken soul and body
couldn't even walk,
but dying in the sod she
only need talk
To the father who never cared
who cries on the cell
Into the sky they both stared
While into darkness she fell.
I love you kid
I know.
I love you dad.
See the sky, all aglow?
No, hun, no.
Oh.
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PoesieDefinitely the sadder one of my Poem sets. Covers everything from loss and guilt, to depression and loneliness. Read if you're feeling a bit too gleeful.
